MEG
Christine, Christine
Where in the world have you been hiding?
You were perfect, I only wish I knew your secret.
Who is your great tutor?

CHRISTINE
Father once spoke of an angel
I used to dream he'd appear.
Now as I sing I can sense him,
and I know he's near.

Here in this room he calls me softly.
Somewhere inside, hiding.
Somehow I know he's always with me,
He - the unseen genious.

MEG
Christine you must have been dreaming,
Stories like this [bad word] [bad word] Christine you're talking in riddles,
and it's not like you.

CHRISTINE
Angel of Music, friend and guardian
Secret and strange angel
Angel of Music, hide no longer
Enter at last master.

CHRISTINE
He's with me even now
MEG
your hands are cold
CHRISTINE
all around me
MEG
Your face Christine it's white
CHRISTINE
It frightens me
MEG
don't be frightened.